Dante Sparda X Reader Novels & Stories

They froze when they saw Dante. Mara recovered first. “Holy shit. The quarterback. In the flesh. And not on crutches. Miracles do happen.” Dante gave a small nod. “Hey.” Theo blinked slowly. “You’re… tall.” Priya slid into the seat across from him, eyes narrowed like she was grading him. “Do you read poetry, Dante Cruz?” He met her stare without flinching. “I read what Eli sends me.” She raised an eyebrow. “And?”

Of course it did. Dove was right. "Dove was right, Dove was right, Dove was right," the thought looped through me. Maybe I deserved this for being stupid enough to end up here. Through my agony, I could still see the other side of the separate room romantically set up. My jaws dropped to the floor when it opened and she walked in playfully dragging someone. I don't know what I expected. Some stranger, maybe. Standing in full flesh and blood was Dante with his shirt was open and untucked, hanging off his shoulders, the tattoo of my face and name clearly visible across his chest, a bottle of wine in his hand. He was smiling as Risa seductive ran her hands all over him.

He waved at me “Dell, where are the others?” “Coming I guess” He answered and walk to his car, Dell drive the latest BMW though he changes cars as well I sighed and stood waiting for the other to come so we can all go together, and then I sighted another one, I just don't get why they are all coming out from different directions, his name is Dante Dallas, he’s coming with one of the school queen bees, Dante is a black hair, tall and charming guy with the sweetest mouth ever, unlike Dell, Dante is carefree and frivolous, I guess that's why girls flock around him, anyone would fall for his green eyes which are crazily seductive, and he's the Beta's son, he drives the latest Audi. He got to me

She and Adrian turned and there he was: Dante, standing with that familiar, infuriatingly confident smirk. Oh God… I thought we weren’t going to meet, Zara thought, a shiver running down her spine. Dante’s gaze swept over them, and he raised an eyebrow. “So… my ex and my ex-friend are… a thing now?” Zara felt her pulse quicken, the old tension rising, mirrored in Adrian’s sharp glance. “Adrian,” Dante continued, his voice laced with curiosity and something darker, “tell me… how did you get her? Or… did you two know each other before?”

she asked as she left the red book on the table and ran off into the throws of paper and ink looking high and low through the room. After selecting a few books she recognized and a few others she didn't, Dante and Mj made their way back to their room. Mj set the books down on one of the bedside tables, “I want to read so bad but I'm so tired I dont think I can keep my eyes open long enough.” As she spoke she yawned and wiggled out of her pants befoer she slipped under the covers. Dante stripped himself of his shirt and climbed into bed next to her before turning and grabbing the large red book they had bonded over earlier. “How about you close your eyes and listen and I will read,” Mj lo

I tell him and went into the kitchen. I prepared two cups of hot chocolate and went to the laundry for a pair of black sweat pants and a white shirt. The shirt belongs to Felix but the pants is from Marielle Corp. I went back to the living room and almost dropped everything I was holding in my hands. There he was,Dante was standing there naked . I gulped and turn red,I couldn't take my eyes off him. He has gotten more tattoos on her torso up to his chest. His right chest has Ireal's name engraved in wings.

“You’re hopelessly in love with that girl,Dante.You can’t even hide it.” Dante smiled.”She just repeatedly told me she loves me today.I can’t stop thinking about the words she said.Oh,I’m so lucky to have her.” Bianca sighed. She never would have imagined that Dante would one day be so much in love with someone. “I still haven’t met her officially,Dante.Aren’t you going to bring her to me?” “After the Charity night is over,I’ll bring her here.” “Charity night?Are you talking about the charity night held by the most prestige family in Spain?”

"Here." Before I could respond, Dante interrupted. "The situation," he said pleasantly, "is that Xena is my wife." Axel went very still. "Your —" "Wife." Dante picked up his coffee. "As of last night." The silence that followed had weight to it. I watched Axel process it in real time. The poor guy wasn't really expecting it… His expression didn't break. It just went a degree quieter than it had been. "I wasn't aware you were acquainted," he said slowly with an even tone.

Only he wasn’t; another alpha was, an equally attractive one at that. “Are you Clarissa?” he asked as I got closer, the wind shifting and his scent slamming into me. It wasn’t just Alicia that had me feeling this way, it was this alpha as well. “And you are?” I spoke more curtly than I meant to. “Dante, one of the Betas.”